frustrated
is difficult to understand that with the need to do, it so complicated to donate blood. Let me explain. Yesterday, Friday, I was visiting my grandmother in the Ramón y Cajal de Madrid, and upon entering saw posters for donating blood, and already in the room, every now and remembered him over the PA. TRAINTIC is that in the end, my girlfriend, my mother and I we decided to donate, and we are also three different blood groups.
It took a while to find the place, almost sinister, and very rarely available unless you go to post (at the -3 and away from the elevator, despite soil arrows pointing the way). And what is our surprise we got there and there was none. Will breakfast? There were 18.30 and would rather snack.
After 10 minutes of calling voices and accents to the door, we went with the resulting discomfort and frustration. If this is how they want to get donations, are on track.